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[myrueme]

Of all the north west miseries I have found one here in her curled eyelashes that must be the worst, the want for, all the slopes of dawn like down, such contours as to make a great discomfort to an east coast heart like mine.  Longing miserably for the west and a shy girl with honey for hair.  Chicago will be sweet, but sunshine will not reach.

Comments

[smackalalala]

I think you're very poetic. :)

[myrueme]

Haha well sure but that's the irony. You haven't met me (as far as I know)--- that's where the absence of poetry is!

[shesdownstairs]

You still have Stephanie Buxton, Eric.

Miss you.

[myrueme]

Hahahahahaa....

I miss you too.